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Chapter 247 You really have strong wings

There were several boys standing next to Song Yichen. When they saw that he had hit the target, they all cheered and laughed.

When he saw Jiang Nanshu looking over, he was not afraid. He raised his eyebrows and smiled proudly: "Do you believe it? Not only will my cousin not blame me later, but she will continue to please me."

"Brother Chen is mighty!"

Cheers came from Song Yichen's side.

They had also seen the way Jiang Nanshu licked Song Yichen in the past. Even if she was ridiculed by Song Yichen, he acted like he didn't hear it and followed him calling "cousin", which was even worse than the younger brother she grew up with. affectionate.

In fact, she didn't know how self-degrading her behavior was, which made everyone look down on her.

Ji Ze looked at the dirty yogurt on Jiang Nanshu's hair and gritted his teeth with anger: "Song Yichen is so disgusting. How dare he throw things at others so blatantly? Not only did he not apologize, but he also laughed at me. Go hit him!"

The spiky-haired man hurriedly grabbed him and looked at Jiang Nanshu's quiet cheeks from the corner of his eye. Those almond-shaped eyes seemed to be brewing a storm, and he couldn't help but shudder.

He has been out there for so long and is very sensitive to danger.

His intuition told him.

Jiang Nanshu was angry.

He withdrew his gaze and advised Ji Ze with a low eyebrow: "Aren't you bringing trouble to our sister by provoking him? Listen to me and don't be impulsive."

Just as Ji Ze was about to break away from the spiky-headed man, he saw Jiang Nanshu bending down to pick up the yogurt bottle.

Song Yichen laughed so hard he wanted to be beaten: "Hey, Jiang Nanshu, I just slipped and threw it in the wrong place. I want to throw it in the trash can. Since you have picked it up, just throw it in the trash can, and then come over to deal with it. I just say I'm sorry, and forget about the grasshoppers that scared me last time."

He looked arrogant, and it looked like he was used to bossing Jiang Nanshu around.

In my memory, when I had money, I either gave it to Chen Qian or to my so-called cousins.

She gave it to Chen Qian because she wanted her to make a plan to pursue Lu Qingyan.

It was given to cousins ​​to curry favor.

She wanted to gain recognition from the Song family so that she could gain a firm foothold in the Jiang family.

So even if Song Yichen teased her, she would happily not get angry. In her heart, this was a symbol of being close to her.

Jiang Nanshu raised his head and smiled at him: "I'll come over right away to say I'm sorry."

"elder sister……"

Ji Ze wanted to stop it.

The spiky-haired man hugged him tighter: "Brother, that thing is going to be in trouble, why are you going to do it! What if your sister beats you too?"

Ji Ze's lips parted slightly. He also remembered the times when Jiang Nanshu helped Song Yichen scold him.

He was just afraid that Jiang Nanshu would suffer.

But it was too late now, because Jiang Nanshu was already standing in front of Song Yichen.

He raised his head, waiting for Jiang Nanshu to apologize, and asked his brothers to stand three meters away to videotape him. He would then send the video directly to the family group.

It can be considered as venting anger on his sister Song Kexia.

Jiang Nanshu raised his hand and threw the yogurt bottle directly into Song Yichen's face. The force was so strong that half of his face was swollen. The remaining yogurt splashed and landed on his forehead and eyebrows.

Jiang Nanshu's eyebrows sparkled with a smile: "I'm sorry, my hand slipped too. My cousin won't blame me, right?"

Song Yichen pressed the tip of his tongue against the numbed half of his face, his eyes filled with rage: "Bitch, you are looking for death."

He raised his hand and wanted to slap Jiang Nanshu on the face. Jiang Nanshu raised his hand and grabbed his wrist, and when he pulled it up, there was a "click" sound. Song Yichen screamed, his face turned pale, and tears burst out of his eyes.

With a smile on his face, Jiang Nanshu continued: "My hand slipped again. I was really careless. Cousin, are you in pain?"

At this time, Song Yichen was still glaring at Jiang Nanshu fiercely, like an evil ghost with a hateful expression: "If you dare to hit me, I will definitely make you regret it..."

I see that he is still being stubborn.

A cold light flashed through Jiang Nanshu's apricot eyes, and he kicked Song Yichen hard on the knee. He knelt heavily on the ground. The "clicking" sound made Jiang Nanshu feel extremely comfortable all over. She knelt down and pressed his head hard, then knocked it on the ground.

There was a smile on his face, but he was exclaiming: "Why are you kowtowing and apologizing to me? You don't need it, you really don't need it."

Song Yichen was in so much pain that he couldn't speak, his eyes rolled back and he fainted.

Jiang Nanshu let go of him, stood up, clapped his hands, and looked at him condescendingly: "Then I will reluctantly forgive you."

Jiang Nanshu's operation was so smooth that none of Song Yichen's followers could react.

The boy who was holding the video of Song Yichen's cell phone shook his hand and sent the video to the [Family Group with Two Surnames].

By the time he reacted, it was too late to withdraw.

His face turned pale with fright, and he didn't dare to ask for Song Yichen's cell phone. He was afraid that he would also be poisoned, so he just threw the phone away and left.

"Ah!!! Jiang Nanshu! You are a murderer!" A woman's sharp and harsh voice suddenly appeared in his ears.

Out of the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of a lady rushing over with a brand-name bag on her arm.

Jiang Nanshu slapped the person directly next to Song Yichen who was unconscious.

She raised her bright eyebrows and said, "Auntie, who are you?"

The lady was so angry that she burst into tears, which blurred her exquisite makeup.

He didn't care to argue with Jiang Nanshu, so he cried and took out his mobile phone to call an ambulance.

Cursing in his mouth: "You are really tough. You have gone against the Song family again and again. Do you really think that the Song family dare not do anything to you? Or do you think that you, a smelly girl from the countryside, is worthy of the Jiang family's opposition to the Song family?" ?Jiang Nanshu, we are not done with you hurting my son this time!"

Jiang Nanshu figured it out.

The person holding Song Yichen and crying loudly was the eldest lady of the Song family.

She is also her nominal aunt.

Song Yichen is her youngest son.

Her eldest son is Song Shizhao, the current top actor.

Jiang Nanshu took out a piece of paper from his bag and wiped the yogurt from his hair expressionlessly. He still said harshly: "I didn't mean it. My hands were slippery. I also apologized to my cousin. What else do you want from me? You don't want it." That’s too much. You’re bullying me, a guy from the countryside. You’re the only one who can cry, right? I can too!”

Her tears came at the first sign, and she took out her phone and looked for it on her lap.

Dial the phone and the person on the other end will answer it instantly.

"Nannan?"

"Uuuuuu, Brother Qingyan, someone is bullying me. If you don't come here, I will be bullied to death."

She didn't give Lu Qingyan a chance to say another word and hung up the phone.

Mrs. Song was so angry that she vomited blood and pointed her finger at Jiang Nanshu, wanting to poke her hypocritical face: "You are confusing right and wrong! It's obviously you who bullied my Chen'er. There is a video in the group to prove it. I'm not done with you anymore!"

Jiang Nanshu didn't bother to look at her.

So what if there is a video.

You can only allow Song Yichen to slip, but you can't allow her to do the same?

She turned to look at Ji Ze, walked closer, and patted Ji Ze on the head: "Let's go, let's have a parent-teacher meeting."

"Then he..." Ji Ze couldn't help but look at the unconscious Song Yichen.

Jiang Nanshu muttered: "Don't worry, you won't die."

She looked at Ji Ze's height and said, "It's been a while since we last met. Why have you grown taller again? You were almost the same height as me a month ago."

(End of this chapter)